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    Xia Wancheng took less than ten minutes to clean up the mess in Fang Yelan's lounge.

    Fang Yelan finally stopped crying now and sat obediently while the makeup artist touched up her makeup.

    Xia Wancheng sat on the sofa, looking straight at the wall in front of her.  "I can help you once, but I can't help you twice."

    Fang Yelan said carefully: "Am I causing trouble for you?"

    The people left in the room at this moment were all Fang Yelan's most trustworthy people, so Xia Wancheng said bluntly: "Whether you really regard me as your friend or as your life-saving talisman, my role is  It is always limited. Now, after tonight, my words in Wanxi will have no effect at all."

    ¡°Can I hire you privately to be my agent?¡±

    "I don't want to."

    "Why?"

    Xia Wancheng turned around, looked at her in the mirror, and asked, "Do you know the reason why I held the position of agent director before?"

    Fang Yelan thought of several reasons, but felt that it would be a bit insulting to say it to Xia Wancheng, so she shut up.

    "I'm not interested in money, fame, or power. It's just that in the past, even Lei Ming had to look at my opinions when I was in Wanxi. Now that Lanrun has changed its dynasty, I can't be someone else's dog, so I can only roll up my bed.  Leave.¡±

    "Are you willing?"

    "Whether you want to do it or not, this has already happened."

    Xia Wancheng smiled and said: "If there is a day when we can become colleagues in the future, I will definitely come back in glory."

    "alright."

    Realizing that she spoke too harshly, Xia Wancheng slowed down her tone and said, "Hurry up and get ready. I'll go out and take a look."

    As soon as I went out, there were many people standing on both sides of the corridor.  The newly appointed Ms. Nie told her: "The organizer said that in order not to delay the process, we need to exchange the order of interviews with Xu Xingzhi, and Xu Xingzhi will take the stage first."

    Xia Wancheng nodded, "I'll discuss it with his agent."

    "I've already been there, but he didn't agree. He said he stayed up late last night filming a night scene and wanted to use this time to rest a little longer, but he didn't agree to go on stage first."

    Xia Wancheng looked at the girl in front of her and asked, "Who did you discuss this with?"

    Nie Dongyun said unceremoniously: "I can tell him directly."

    Xia Wancheng closed her eyes helplessly and said in a good voice: "As an agent, we will not directly deal with the artist himself on work-related matters unless it is absolutely necessary."

    "What do I need you to do for me?" Nie Dongyun smiled sarcastically, "Also, when is it considered a last resort?"

    Xia Wancheng shook his head slightly.  Nie Dongyun grabbed Xia Wancheng who turned around and asked, "Where are you going?"

    "Go find"

    "I've already said it, Xu Xingzhi disagrees! In the final analysis, this matter is Fang Yelan's own trouble, and she should bear the responsibility."

    Xia Wancheng pushed her hand away.

    Ms. Nie, I have also said that so far, I am still the agent director of Wanxi.  I don¡¯t need you to teach me how to do things.

    ¡­¡­

    Xia Wancheng met his manager Jiang Tong at the entrance of Xu Xingzhi¡¯s lounge.

    Because of the work of both artists, Xia Wancheng and her have always kept in touch, and they have some friendship.

    Xia Wancheng glanced at the ugly expression on her face, then looked at the closed door, and asked in a low voice: "Is he asleep?"

    "I just fell asleep, but I was woken up by your new director. You know his temper."

    "Are you angry when you get up?"

    "It wasn't just because she was angry when she got up Director Nie sneaked in while we were dizzy with work. Xu Xingzhi was the only one in the lounge at that time. I don't know what Miss Nie did to make Xu Xingzhi angry.  Big temper."

    As soon as Jiang Tong said this, Xia Wancheng felt that the situation in front of her was even more dangerous.  She whispered: "You know why I came here, right?"

    "If you want me to persuade him, I can't help it. The most I can do is inform you and see if he wants to see you."

    "Excuse me."

    Jiang Tong carefully opened the door and slowly walked in.  A few minutes later, she opened the door, winked at Xia Wancheng and said, "It depends on your ability. I wish you good luck."

    The moment Xia Wancheng turned around and closed the door, she heard a cold voice coming from behind her:

    "Is Miss Xia, who is at her wits' end, here?"

    Summer evening orange turns??, seeing that the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, the only light came from the screen of Xu Xingzhi's mobile phone.

    Under the dim light, Xu Xingzhi¡¯s face was gloomy and pale, with a vague sense of sanctity overlooking all living beings.

    Xia Wancheng held up the hem of her skirt and approached him. He didn't lift his eyes from his phone until he came to Xu Xingzhi.

    Xia Wancheng felt his scrutinizing eyes slowly fall from her face to her ankles.

    "Are you dressed like this to prepare for your debut?"

    "Originally, I was going to hand over the work today. I wanted to dress up and walk in a more respectable manner. Who would have known that I would be notified at this moment that my work will not end until 0 o'clock today. So far, I still have to be responsible for Fang Yelan  work."

    Xu Xingzhi nodded indifferently and said perfunctorily: "Do your duty."

    "Can you¡­¡­"

    Are you going to keep asking me to talk to you with my head raised?  Director Xia, you have such great authority.

    Xia Wancheng looked around.  Xu Xingzhi sat on a single sofa, with no place for her to sit.

    After thinking for a while, Xia Wancheng was about to squat down.

    Xu Xingzhi looked at her actions and asked, "Is this Director Xia's attitude towards asking for help?"

    Xia Wancheng glanced at him. Due to the dim and unclear light, she could not accurately capture Xu Xingzhi's line of sight.  She just looked at Xu Xingzhi's raised feet and asked, "Is this the first time Mr. Xu has engaged in unspoken business?"

    Xu Xingzhi watched as Xia Wancheng put one hand around her neck and tried to sit on his lap.  Unconsciously, he consciously adjusted his movements.

    Xia Wancheng took one of Xu Xingzhi's hands to play with it, and said vaguely: "What's the point of me being a small agent with hidden rules? There are so many beautiful stars in the industry, right?"

    Xia Wancheng is not a clingy person, and she has always hated being sticky.  While they were still together, nothing intimate happened.  The way he was holding Xia Wancheng and the two of them clinging to each other had only appeared in Xu Xingzhi's dreams.

    It was only at this moment that Xu Xingzhi realized that this rubbing action was not comfortable.  Perhaps because Xia Wancheng was thin, Xu Xingzhi could only feel Xia Wancheng's raised bones through his legs.

    "You want to resign from Wanxi Entertainment?"

    Xia Wancheng leaned her head on his shoulder, still holding a few of his fingers, and complained: "It's expulsion."

    "Do you want to join Luka Media? I will give you a better treatment than Wanxi."

    Xia Wancheng raised her eyes in surprise, "Really?"

    Xu Xingzhi rubbed her chin with his thin knuckles and asked: "Miss Xia doesn't always clearly mark the price. What can you give me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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